One Hundred Years of Solitude

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of her bodice and put it under
the mattress of the cot. And
dont say good-bye, he
concluded with emphatic
calmness. Dont beg or bow
down to anyone. Pretend that
they shot me a long time ago.
Úrsula bit her lip so as not to
cry.


Put some hot stones on
those sores, she said.


            She turned  halfway around

and left the room. Colonel

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